Eighteen Visions:Isola In The Rain Lyrics

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She held my hand on a rainy day in Hollywood listening to isola talk.And she let go on a rainy day in Hollywood listening to isola talk.She said to me, "kiss me you son of a bitch."If you're not gonna ride the rocket... then get the fuck off